The microphone molester / machete undresser
Stupid-dope-fresh type shit resurrector
Top gun / miramar / best of the best-er
The leave-an-Mc-peace-in-rest-er
Skill tester / the flex-the-gunner
The make-funner / the adversary make runner
Make summer cold with rhymes I spit
Kick gift to lifted delinquent wit
I be the prophet / my rhyme--top it? Stop it.
Fly like rocket when I rock it
Lock it down with this perverse verse
Every fuckin curse a burst of hurt
Move crowds: physical fitness rhymes
Coke heads couldn't do my lines
I'm decorated like christmas pines
My battalion rocks
Mcs become silohetes of chalk
Chorus:
Reading my eyes will say it in many ways
Losing my pride will save it in many days
Verse 2:
Hit the dirt because the words I spit will
Do more than just rip your shirt
I'll bitch slap your soul
Contact the track control
You coming at me? You can't hack it though
So ridiculous
Watching my crew get sick of this
Wickedness
Pitchin' this
Lyrical viciousness to crews and cliques
Made of men and mistresses
This is my life
The twilight in the fight night
And trying to see nothing but the highlights
When I write
These eyes on horizons
Die for my song
Cry rhymes in krylon
Fire on / move men telekenetically
Esoterically beat-speaking with clarity
Feel my verity / heroism of heresy
And sever every mc I see with severity
Chorus
Bridge:
Why not what I came (3x)
Why not give me what I came to deserve}
Why not give me what I came to believe}
Chorus
Verse 1: The microphone molester / machete undresser Stupid-dope-fresh type shit resurrector Top gun / miramar / best of the best-er The leave-an-Mc-peace-in-rest-er Skill tester / the flex-the-gunner The make-funner / the adversary make runner Make summer cold with rhymes I spit Kick gift to lifted delinquent wit I be the prophet / my rhyme--top it? Stop it. Fly like rocket when I rock it Lock it down with this perverse verse Every fuckin curse a burst of hurt Move crowds: physical fitness rhymes Coke heads couldn't do my lines I'm decorated like christmas pines My battalion rocks Mcs become silohetes of chalk Chorus: Reading my eyes will say it in many ways Losing my pride will save it in many days Verse 2: Hit the dirt because the words I spit will Do more than just rip your shirt I'll bitch slap your soul Contact the track control You coming at me? You can't hack it though So ridiculous Watching my crew get sick of this Wickedness Pitchin' this Lyrical viciousness to crews and cliques Made of men and mistresses This is my life The twilight in the fight night And trying to see nothing but the highlights When I write These eyes on horizons Die for my song Cry rhymes in krylon Fire on / move men telekenetically Esoterically beat-speaking with clarity Feel my verity / heroism of heresy And sever every mc I see with severity Chorus Bridge: Why not what I came (3x) Why not give me what I came to deserve} Why not give me what I came to believe} Chorus Explain Request ×
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